The waves whisper;
I let my thoughts go wild.
When the leaves are still,
The grasses dancing,
That’s when my heart stirs.
When the air is oppressive
The clouds are swollen;
My body apprehensively relaxes.
When lightening flickers become flashes
My world becomes the sky;
Sorrows drift and strength replenishes.
I let my thoughts go wild,
To stir the heart within
My body apprehensively relaxed,
Drifting sorrows and replenishing strength.
When the storm of my life
Is lifted to the heavens,
That’s when my soul is free.
Age 15